Luyện nghe bài hát Going To Memphis

Bring a drink of Leroy
Bring a of water, no
If I get to the mercy man
give me some I know

I got a gal in
Bertha is her
Wish I's to Bertha
of this ball and chain

I'm goin' to Memphis, right Lord, yeah

A took all my money
let me see the cards
I owe the boss about a years
For sleepin' in his

I'm goin' to Memphis, Memphis
I'm goin' to Memphis

Like a weed, I'm a bad seed
But when that levee's and I am too
Let the honky roll on
Come I'll be gone

I'm to Memphis, yeah Memphis

I never to Chicago
But it must be a mighty fine place, that's
I couldn't get Tennessee
With Mississippi all my face

I'm to Memphis, that's right Lord, Memphis

Well, the ground at night
Is my own bed
Pork salad is my bread and
And it will be till I'm

Well, I brought me a water
In a Mr. Prince can
But the boss man caught me it
And I believe, he broke my

They all call me for sassin' Mr. Scott
My brother was for a deed I did
But I dis what, yeah

another boy is down
The burned him out
Let me stand on his
To see what the about

I'm goin' to Memphis, I'm goin' to Memphis

Like a bitter weed, I'm a bad
But when that through and I am too
Let the honky roll on
Come mornin' be gone

I'm goin' to Memphis, Memphis